Peerless Douluo: Blood of the Black King Nidhogg!

Chapter 154 The eternally burning wings carried me away from the descent into mortal depravity! (5K)

As night fell, a bright crescent moon hung in the sky above the Jingyang Mountains, with countless stars dotting the night sky.

They waited from noon until nightfall, but the holy angel still hadn't arrived.

"Second High Priest, we've been waiting for so long and that scoundrel still hasn't arrived. Should we perform the sacrifice first?" A demonic soul master knelt before Mo Yuan, bowing his head and asking cautiously.

Mo Yuan slowly opened his eyes, glanced quietly at the silent, dense forest not far away, and then nodded.

He planned to wait a while longer, and if that person didn't appear, he would kill these evil spirit masters himself.

Upon seeing this, the evil spirit master immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then scrambled back to the altar. After giving the other evil spirit masters a wink, they all brought the innocent civilians to the altar.

The evil spirit master presiding over the ritual arrived at the altar, performed a bizarre and incoherent ceremony, then knelt down and shouted loudly with a respectful expression and a fanatical tone.
"May the Holy Emperor live forever, and may the Holy Maiden's beauty endure forever! We now offer our pure blood and immaculate souls in sacrifice! May the Holy Light shine upon the earth, and may the Holy Spirit descend upon humanity!"

The evil spirit master presiding over the ritual raised his voice higher and higher, a maniacal smile on his face, but his expression was unusually devout, like a fanatical believer of a god.

All the evil spirit masters began to emit black smoke exuding an evil aura, their pupils turned pitch black, and then they all walked towards the innocent civilians with eerie cackling laughter.

Such a terrifying scene would be unbearable even for a Soul Master with a weak mind, let alone these Soul Masters who are not ordinary people.

They were all weeping uncontrollably, their faces contorted with grief. Some tried to escape, but their legs gave way to fear and they collapsed to the ground. Others were utterly desperate, bowing their heads and awaiting death. Still others clasped their hands tightly to their chests, gazing at the night sky and praying for a miracle.

Just as the evil spirit master's henchmen were about to touch these innocent civilians, Mo Yuan, who had been deep in thought with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them, and a smile quietly appeared beneath his mask.

A dazzling platinum-gold light bloomed in the night sky, dispelling the darkness and bringing warmth and hope.

A miracle has truly occurred!
"The first soul skill, holy light shines!"

It was a woman's voice, clear and melodious, yet filled with undisguised anger.

Bathed in moonlight and radiance, a pair of sacred wings unfolded, each feather shimmering with a crystal-clear white-gold light, emanating a soft golden-white mist.

The woman's appearance was absolutely stunning. Even without any adornment, she was breathtakingly beautiful. Her expression was indifferent, like a fairy untouched by worldly affairs. Her holy and noble temperament was unforgettable.

Beneath her feet, six spirit rings—yellow, purple, black, and yellow—shone brightly, with the first spirit ring already lit up.

Ye Guyi stared at the disgusting evil spirit masters below, her eyes blazing with anger. She knew that this ritual was likely a conspiracy, and she was probably in danger.

But she still came, not for anything else, but solely for that supreme justice!
Platinum light, radiating a sacred aura, descended from the sky, and crystal-clear feathers fell like petals. Any evil spirit master who came into contact with this light immediately collapsed to the ground as if being tortured, letting out a painful roar, and their cultivation rapidly drained away.

The evil black smoke was instantly incinerated upon contact with the light, as if it had been struck by fire, turning into ashes and dissipating into the world.

The innocent civilians, who had already given up hope, stood there dumbfounded, staring blankly at the angel standing in the light in the sky.

"Damn it! You really came!" The high priest, an evil soul master with the cultivation of a Soul Emperor, still had the strength to curse in anguish. Then, as if remembering something, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, and he suddenly roared to the sky.
"Sir, save me!"

Ye Guyi frowned slightly, thinking to herself, "The thing I least wanted to happen has still happened."

The next moment, endless evil auras suddenly rose from the three directions of south, west, and north. Then, the three evil soul masters, titled Douluo, led by the Abomination Douluo, arrived in mid-air and surrounded Ye Guyi.

"Hehehe! You didn't expect this, did you? I don't know whether to call you stupid or dumb. You knew it was a trap, yet you still dared to walk into it. Unfortunately, you won't be able to escape today!"

The Soul Douluo, whose nine soul rings pulsated beneath his feet, chuckled wickedly as he looked at the stunningly beautiful Ye Guyi, his eyes filled with undisguised lewdness.

He could already picture himself soaring to the heavens after obtaining the Leaf Bone Robe and absorbing its divine attributes. At that time, the Holy Spirit Cult would be his!
The day when I can elbow the chief retainer, punch the second retainer, stomp on the leader Zhongli, have the vice leader on my left and the supreme leader on my right is just around the corner!
The somewhat humanoid Abomination Douluo glanced at the Soul Douluo with the look of someone looking at an idiot, and without saying a word, reached out to grab Ye Guyi. Evil aura surged forth, and an oppressive aura swept across the surroundings.

Seeing this, the Soul Douluo and another Title Douluo immediately joined forces, fearing that all the credit would be stolen by the Abomination Douluo.

In Ye Guyi's eyes, all these evil soul masters, regardless of their cultivation level, could be described with only one word—beasts!
Since they are beasts, there is no room for compromise!

Her first, third, and fifth spirit rings lit up in succession. Apart from her first spirit skill, Holy Light, her third spirit skill, Divine Praise, was also an amplification-type spirit skill.

With the boost from two powerful soul skills and the feedback from eliminating evil soul masters, her aura soared all the way up, even touching the barrier of a Soul Saint.

"The fifth soul skill, Holy Sword!"

Ye Guyi let out a delicate shout, and her black fifth spirit ring shone brightly. Her right hand had turned completely golden-white, and a golden-white lightsaber made of light extended from her palm and was then held in her hand.

"The sword energy is everywhere!"

The lightsaber swept out, and no matter how powerful the incoming attacks were, they were all reduced to ashes the moment they touched the light.

Unfortunately, even though the divine attribute is like a father beating his son when fighting evil, with a natural advantage, the difference in realm and soul power is still an insurmountable chasm.

After annihilating half of the attacks, the lightsaber finally gave out and shattered into a dazzling array of light particles.

The remaining attacks followed, but fortunately, the Angelic Martial Soul was said to be invincible in the sky. Although it was certainly not as good as the Six-Winged Angel, the Holy Angel was not bad either.

Ye Guyi dodged the attacks, which were now only half as powerful, with a few quick movements. Her chest heaved slightly as she breathed heavily, clearly indicating that the pressure of withstanding the attacks of three Title Douluos was considerable.

"Hehehe! Why did you stop fighting? You're done for, aren't you!" The Soul Douluo licked his lips and grinned maliciously. "Let me tell you the truth, even if you manage to dodge the three of us today, you have absolutely no chance of escaping!"

Thinking that there were still two elders, Ye Xuan, who hadn't made a move yet, the Soul Douluo was bursting with confidence. With the famous End Douluo in charge, if you can run away, I, the Soul Douluo, will devour this altar on the spot!

Watching the three Abomination Douluo approach step by step like a cat chasing a mouse, Ye Guyi calmed his heaving chest and then looked down.

She looked at the innocent civilians who had survived the disaster, at their faces, each with its own unique features but filled with hope in their eyes, and then slowly closed her eyes.

She remembered a long time ago, an old friend, someone she wasn't exactly familiar with but not a complete stranger, had asked her this question:

How much are you willing to pay for justice?
She thought about this question carefully at the time, but couldn't come to a conclusion, because she felt that justice is justice, and there is no need to pay any price for justice, or rather, justice has no price.

Where my heart leads, my body will follow.

Ye Guyi took a deep breath, then opened her eyes. Her eyes shone with golden light, and her expression was extremely calm. In this certain death situation, she remembered a sentence again, a sentence spoken by that familiar yet unfamiliar old friend.

"Though there be thousands of people, I will go."

After Ye Guyi finished speaking softly, her whole body suddenly burst out with an extremely dazzling white-gold light, and her second and sixth soul rings under her feet began to vibrate violently.

A divine aura surged into the sky, sweeping across all directions. Ye Guyi once again conjured an angelic holy sword in her hand, and the sword's color gradually changed from platinum to golden-red.

Then, the golden-red light continued to condense into a giant sword ten feet long, its sharp aura drawing countless light and shadows around it.

At the same time, a blazing ball of light appeared behind her, stretching and writhing until it transformed into a second pair of pure white angel wings.

Relying on the profound foundation of her own martial soul, she squeezed out her soul power and forcibly elevated herself to the true level of Soul Saint in that instant. Like the six-winged angel, when the owner of the Holy Angel martial soul breaks through the two realms of Soul Saint and Title Douluo, the martial soul will evolve and gain an extra pair of wings. The corresponding ones are the four-winged angel and the six-winged angel.

Upon seeing this scene, the Abomination Douluo, the Soul Douluo, and another evil soul master titled Douluo paused in their tracks. The omnipresent holy aura enveloped them, causing their skin to sting and making them feel uncomfortable all over.

"Don't just stand there! Make a move! If you force the Second Elder to help and upset him, you might end up like the Second Elder and the others!" Abomination Douluo shouted a warning. Upon hearing this, Soul Douluo shuddered. Although he hadn't witnessed Nangong Wan's fate, he could imagine how tragic it must have been based on the various rumors he had heard about the sect.

Thinking of this, the Soul Douluo dared not have any more delusions. He and the Abomination Douluo attacked together. The soul rings under their feet flashed, and several soul rings were lit up at the same time. A dense and suffocating evil aura rushed over.

Skeletons, mountains of flesh, and undead formed a surging black ocean that crashed towards Ye Guyi.

Faced with this attack, Ye Guyi's two pairs of wings first pressed down, then fiercely rose upwards. Her eyes flashed with cold light, and she raised her sword above her head, shouting in a clear voice,

"Eternally burning wings, carry me away from the depravity of the mortal realm!"

"The sorrowful are engulfed in flames! The fallen are unforgivable!"

Her clear voice was interspersed with a low murmur that seemed to come from beyond endless time and space, like ethereal chants. The white-gold sword light on the angelic holy sword surged, and the dazzling blade completely illuminated this rugged valley.

"Holy Spirit Slash!"

The holy sword slashed down like a rainbow piercing the sun, tearing through the night sky, splitting open the evil sea, and splattering blood everywhere. With one strike, it shredded half of the Soul Douluo into ashes.

The evil sea, split in two, surged and churned before reuniting. Although its power was not what it once was, it was still enough to overwhelm an ordinary Soul Douluo.

Ye Guyi put down the shattered Angelic Holy Sword. She took one last look at the innocent civilians below who had made her give everything, then closed her eyes, preparing to uphold justice in her heart one last time.

"Damn it! How dare you hurt me! When I catch you, I'll torture you to death before I devour you!" The heavily injured Soul Douluo had a ferocious expression as he reached out and grabbed Ye Guyi, who was standing firm in the Sea of ​​Evil.

Just as he was about to succeed, under the night sky, another aura even more sacred than Ye Guyi suddenly appeared, transforming into a pillar of light with a diameter of over ten meters that shot into the sky.

The aura was so rich and pure that it seemed to emanate from a true angel, and within that sacred aura, there was also a luminous aura that restrained evil!
The Soul Douluo was filled with a sense of impending doom. The omnipresent feeling of death enveloping his entire body told him that the aura was coming for him!
He tried to back off, but it was too late.

A spear, two zhang long and intensely white, seemingly composed of pure solar radiance, carried an unstoppable momentum. Like a meteor, it streaked across the night sky, piercing his head, tearing apart the surging sea of ​​evil, and finally embedding itself in the earth.

The world went dark again. The spear planted in the ground absorbed the surrounding light like a black hole. Then, under the astonished gaze of Douluo, the Spear of No Darkness began to tremble violently and eventually expanded into a miniature sun that could illuminate a city!

In the radiance, all filth and evil were instantly purified, while the innocent civilians felt a warmth like amniotic fluid, and all their pain vanished without a trace.

As for Ye Guyi, her reaction was even more intense. Under her astonished gaze, those ultimate divine attributes began to surge into her body like crazy, and her depleted soul power was restored in an instant, with even faint signs of a breakthrough.

Soon the miniature sun collapsed into a small point of light, annihilating the last trace of evil energy before disappearing completely into the darkness.

"Cough cough cough!" The Abomination Douluo crawled out of the soil, his filthy flesh corroded by the ultimate holy and light attributes, leaving countless disgusting pits.

Another evil soul master, a titled Douluo, also escaped this calamity.

Before they could think, they wanted to shout, "Second Master, save me!"

"Second Master, save me!"

The cry for help did indeed ring out, but it was only one voice.

Foul-smelling blood flowed from the mouth of the Abomination Douluo. His eyes widened as he stared intently at the blue longsword that pierced through his left chest, radiating a holy aura.

He stiffly turned his head to look behind him, and a flawless, extremely handsome young face came into view, with ancient, stern golden eyes that carried an unspeakable majesty.

The man had long, flowing black hair and wore a black trench coat with ukiyo-e patterns. The collar was stiff and looked as if it were made of gold. Golden light surged in his left hand, revealing an aura of ultimate holiness.

"Mo...Mo Yuan..."

After coughing up blood, the Demon Lord collapsed to the ground, dying with his eyes wide open.

Upon seeing Mo Yuan suddenly appear, Ye Guyi's pupils contracted slightly, and she suddenly fell silent.

Mo Yuan slowly drew the long sword, Han Yue, and then swung it fiercely at the ground, as if sprinkling non-existent blood.

Mo Yuan raised his head and looked at Ye Guyi, saying calmly, "Take your people and leave quickly."

"Okay," Ye Guyi replied softly, then directed the innocent civilians whose injuries had healed to leave quickly.

The last remaining evil soul master, a titled Douluo, was dumbfounded. Had they stirred up trouble with the divine attribute today?
And isn't Mo Yuan a student at Shrek Academy? How come he's showing up in the Sun Moon Empire now?!

Mo Yuan drew his Xin Ting Hou longsword, his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot, and he slashed directly at the evil soul master titled Douluo.

Just when this titled Douluo was in despair, the savior he had been waiting for finally appeared.

"stop."

The final dragon roared as it flew out of the darkness, its blood-red cloak billowing. The death knight, wielding his greatsword, blocked the attacks of Han Yue and Xin Ting Hou. Ye Xuan's figure appeared silently not far from Mo Yuan.

"I never expected that it would be Ye Xuan, the Douluo of the End..."

After all the innocent civilians had been sent away, Ye Guyi's heart skipped a beat when she saw the End Dragon, the Death Knight, and Ye Xuan.

'Ye Xuan' glanced at Ye Guyi, then looked at Mo Yuan, who had already retreated rapidly, and said in a detached tone,
"So you're Mo Yuan? I'm giving you two choices: one, surrender and serve my Holy Sect; two, you two die together."

"Second Elder, you absolutely mustn't! Both of them possess divine attributes! They cannot be allowed to live!" the evil soul master titled Douluo advised.

Ye Xuan turned around and grabbed the evil soul master by the neck, his eyes icy cold. "Are you questioning my decision?"

"No...no." Under the threat of death, this evil soul master, a titled Douluo, dared not say another word, but he had a clear understanding of the cruelty of the Second Elder.

Ye Guyi slowly walked to Mo Yuan's side and stood still. Her eyes were firm and she said nothing, yet it seemed as if she had said everything.

Mo Yuan sheathed his twin swords and calmly gazed at the other version of himself before him. Indeed, this 'Ye Xuan' was not Yi Lao in disguise, but himself.

To be precise, it is another part of his spirit, which has no physical form but can use mental power to interfere with the outside world. This is the knowledge of the spirit reconstruction lineage in the seven kingdoms of alchemy.

He had once thought about how to impersonate two people at the same time without affecting his combat power. He had considered the clone plan, and it was indeed feasible, but he rejected it almost immediately.

The reasons are self-evident; those who know, know.

The second option is this one, which was inspired by Lu Mingze's idea. If the physical body is not feasible, then the spirit will be used, which can be separated at any time and reunited at any time.

Controlling it is also very simple; you can multitask, which is no problem for him with his current strength.

Mo Yuan gave a cold smile. "Sorry, I won't choose either option. I want the person, and I want the life."

After saying that, Mo Yuan suddenly unfolded a scroll of parchment, the alchemical matrix spun, and in the chaotic and disordered endless void, the two spaces instantly overlapped.

"Come out! Golden hawksbill turtle!"

(End of this chapter)